Dasey's Epic Poem
Messy hair
Mysterious
Eyes
Music
Sweet music
Drifting
Through
The doorway
The song
The same song
You wrote
For Sally
"I Blame It On You"
Jealous, Am I
You Leave
Your Room
And
Suddenly
Something says
Go in
I do
I sneak
So quiet
I'm
Barely
Even there
I trip
Squeze eyes shut
Hope you didn't hear
You didn't
I get up
Again
And make
My way
To
Your desk
On top
A file
"Songs"
scrawled across
The first
five
food
The next
Sally
Then
A whole series
"To Casey"
I gasp
then read
You say
You love me
Need me
Want me
I'm happy
Footsteps
Your shadow
I'm caught
You see
The songs
My smile
Your smirk
Spreads
Across
Your face
You walk
Towards Me
Slowly
So many
Emotions
Flow through me
Hope
Fear
Love
Your
Lips
Press
Against
Mine
And now
We
Are whole